Please Protect Me

My name is krista Bradshaw, kinda odd I know. I am 17 and live in London with my abusive stepdad James who murded my only relative left right in front of my eyes, my precious mother. But what do you think will happen when I creep out one night and what do you think happens when I accidentally fall for a certain gorgeous and Irish blonde.


3. save myself

I heard his footsteps getting closer and closer. I shivered in fear, I don't know why because by now I should be used to it by now he does it everyday.

I thought to myself "today is the day it stops!" I got up as quietly as I could and grabbed my bag I had already packed for the day I would finally save myself from my miserable life!

I silently walked over to my window preparing to jump, my room was on the second level so I was in for a bit of pain but nothing like the pain James had given me. His footsteps were very close now so I had to bite the bullet and jump.

That was exactly what I did but I landed on my foot in a funny way and yelled out in pain. Obviously James heard me because when I looked back he was hanging out my window screaming at me calling my horrible names.

I had to start rounding but with every step I took my foot hurt more and more. I suddenly had the fright of my life when I saw my stepdad running after me from behind. I had to run. I had to run faster than ever even tho the tears were streaming din my face, my head was throbbing and my foot felt as if it had been shredded. I couldn't go back there I could face him again!

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